We're All a Little Crazy

Long-awaited Awakening

Sam burst through the doors. Mark's smiling face making his knees wobble.

"M-m-m-mark?"

"h-" Mark coughed violently. Sean was there in an instant. "Shh. It's okay, it's okay, Mark, you're okay."

Sam remembered his pulse. No. He'd put himself in front. Mark couldn't Sam placed two fingers on Mark's neck.

Pulse.

Thank god

Mark looked like he wanted to say something. Snapping back, Sam grabbed Sean's phone and gave it to Mark, opening the Notes app. He grinned and tapped out a sentence, letter by letter.

Everything hurts. How long have i been out?Was it 😈? Did he hurt you?

"No, Mark, you're fine, we're fine. Dark didn't hurt anyone. You- um..." Sean paused. "I have no idea how to explain this. There was this black shit on you. You don't remember?"

No. i can't remember anything past talking to Sam. I think... something happened. Something weird.

Sean looked at Sam. "D'you know what happened?"

Sam's gaze dropped down to his feet and he fidgeted. "Could we... possibly... talk about this... some... other time?" He was panting. "You okay, Sam?"

"I fyookin... ran... all... the way... here. ... I'm so... fyookin... winded..."

Mark laughed before bursting into another coughing fit. He smiled.